Disaster Artist

Chapter 1387: The prologue kicked off

Sing like no one is listening.

Dance like no one appreciates.

Dream as if your life will end tomorrow, as if your life begins today, as if every day is the end of the world.

—Lanchuan, a city where dreams are written.

Small-town girls with dreams of being actors, literary youths with dreams of being singers, and thousands of ordinary people with dreams of life all gather in this city, bathed in the golden sunshine and blue ocean, chasing their dreams heartily and wholeheartedly. , Every minute of life is blooming.

They, one or two, are all unfamiliar faces. No one can call out their names or even have an impression of their faces; however, they all live in Lanchuan, and they persist in chasing and struggling in their own way. , Then, sing loudly and embrace your own life.

This is a carnival, a party, and a journey, writing the magnificence of life with the heat of life—

Huo Zhi burst into tears.

He felt that he was crazy, it was just an opening chapter, just a song and dance, just an image, but he couldn't control his gaze, full of enthusiasm, and couldn't control the waves of frenzy in the back of his mind even though he tried his best. Trembling in front of the big screen.

"This is a movie about Lanchuan, about dreams, and about movies."

At the Blue Summer Film Festival, Lu Qian once said this.

Now, it's just the beginning of the movie, a 4 minute and 30 second shot to the end, Huo Zhi has fully understood the meaning of the director—

There is Lanchuan, there are dreams, and there are movies.

Huo Zhi exerted all his strength to control his urge to stand and applaud, and kept telling himself rationally that this was just an opening scene, they were still enjoying the charm of the big screen in the movie theater, there was no need to be so impulsive or anxious, but in his mind The rampant emotions overwhelmed him mightily.

As a result, the eye sockets were hot, and the hands that just grabbed the armrest of the seat trembled slightly.

The movie finally kicked off at this time.

The camera slowly sank, and then a familiar figure appeared in the frame, Gao Silin; then, another familiar figure appeared in the driver's seat of another car not far away, Aiya, they were all trapped in the In the morning rush hour traffic, they were all on their way to Lanchuan.

In an instant, the audience in the auditorium was half a beat behind before realizing—

In the opening just now, all the cast members were extras, without any big names, not even supporting roles. The camera focused on a group of ordinary people living in Lanchuan chasing their dreams or going to Lanchuan to chase their dreams. Such a group portrait presents the face of Lanchuan.

Not only bold, but brilliant.

Admiration and shock surged in my mind, dumbfounded.

The traffic jam finally passed again, but apparently, the woman played by Aya was reciting lines and practicing her acting skills so that she didn't move forward immediately, blocking the vehicles behind—

It is precisely the man played by Gao Silin.

Gao Silin turned the steering wheel and cut into the lane next to him, kept pressing the horn to urge Aiya, and even stopped beside Aiya, honked the horn again, and protested to Aiya in this way, which made Aiya raise his **** to express respond.

So, is this the opening routine of the classic "Happy Friends"?

Aiya-Miyang, a young man with the dream of being an actor, works as an ordinary waiter in the coffee shop on the set, and takes part in auditions every day during his work breaks, hoping to win some roles.

but-

The audition went well, the lines that kept making mistakes in the traffic jam were completely correct this time, without any mistakes, and the emotional transition from joy to tension to sadness and even the verge of collapse was also perfect.

As a result, just when his emotions were about to erupt, he was interrupted by the staff who came in to ask about the lunch time, so that Mi Yang was left in mid-air, in a dilemma, unable to give up but unable to continue.

Sad tears were still rolling in her eyes, and the slightly red eyes slowly returned to calm. The accumulated emotional arc collapsed like this. She stood there at a loss, continuing to maintain her state...

"...I think it's ok, thank you for coming to audition."

Mi Yang couldn't finish the performance, and the audition was ended because of lunch.

Leaving the room, there are more than a dozen actors dressed in the same clothes sitting on both sides of the corridor at the door, all of whom are auditioning for the same role; entering the elevator, two more actors dressed in the same outfit have just finished their auditions.

Mi Yang closed her eyes a little annoyed and frustrated.

Back home, Mi Yang, like a bereaved dog, fell into infinite depression. She only looked at herself in the mirror for a brief moment after taking a bath. She tried to force a smile, imagining that she won the role and stood under the spotlight to become a real actor. Look, only to find a little happiness.

However, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly calmed down again, and the loss in the depths of his eyes surged up again, and he could catch a touch of bitterness inadvertently.

boom!

The bathroom door was pushed open, and Mi Yang's sadness was interrupted again—

In the room, it became lively in a blink of an eye.

Mi Yang shares the rent with three other girls, and they are all actors, actors who are struggling in Lanchuan, actors who have dreams but are still wandering outside the spotlight.

The girls were about to go to the party, but Mi Yang was obviously not in any mood at all, she closed the door of the room again and hid in her snail shell, preparing to feel sorry for herself. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

As a result, the girls broke in, rummaged through the boxes, and began to help Mi Yang dress up, pulling Mi Yang out of the snail shell, flipping her skirts, and heading to the party.

The camera danced again, laughing and singing loudly, and the colorful singing and dancing scenes brought the audience into a gorgeous world.

Forward, backward, spin, walk through, stagger—

Once upon a time, retro song and dance movies insisted on creating a perfect world of luxury and money in the studio, but today, when you look back and watch it again, you can realize the unreality of that world.

Today, Lu Qian's lens once again makes people feel the magnificence of retro song and dance movies, and at the same time keeps pace with the times and truly cuts into real life, colliding with new sparks with scheduling and composition.

Dazzled, dazzled.

one, two, three...

The girls were already ready to take their positions, left the room, and waited for Mi Yang at the door, but Mi Yang still hesitated and struggled, lying on the bed contemplating for a long time, and finally came to the climax with the drumbeats that gradually became denser. Live yourself, dress up and join in—

four. All in place.

Olive green, light yellow, scarlet, indigo.

Four people and four colors.

Mi Yang swayed the hem of her short skirt, stepped on the stage with vigorous steps, appeared at the door of the apartment, looked at her little friends, walked towards the ordinary street, but took the road in front of her as a stage, dancing gracefully. dance.

Da, da, da, da da!

Bang, bang, bang, bang bang bang!

The melody gradually rises, grand and magnificent, gorgeous and gorgeous.

Four girls headed high on the highway, their skirts flying and rushing to the party.

Just when everyone thought it was going to be a party, however, it wasn't.

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